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Section 506 The Box at Stamford Bridge (2)

Wang Ai, holding a shrimp dumpling in his mouth, raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

Shi Wenjun hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "It's not a big deal, she can handle it."

Wang Ai lowered his head while eating dumplings and eating beef brisket noodles, thinking in his mind that Huang Xin had been in charge of Chaoyue for several years. With the favor of the Provincial Sports Committee such as Liaoning Football Team, Liaoning Basketball Team, and Liaoning Women, he was not mentioned in the provincial sports circles.

Even if she occasionally encounters some difficulties at work, she still has the support of her family business. She is not an outsider, she is the "fourth member" of the Wang family.

When he thought of this, Wang Ai couldn't help but laugh at himself. He said he shouldn't think too much. The boss has been so stable these years, why should he intervene? Now, in addition to some forward-looking things, Wang Ai can occasionally give pointers.

In terms of daily management, not to mention Huang Xin, even Shi Wenjun has much more experience than Wang Ai.

"Let me tell you, my recent trouble is that I think too much, think about everything, and worry about everything, which affects my game state. I'm just taking care of myself, so it's none of your... uh... your business

Son, uh..."

"Okay." Shi Wenjun picked up a vegetable leaf from the clay pot rice: "We can handle it. By the way, can I still send you the corporate briefing?"

Wang Ai frowned deeply, lowered his head and ate for a while before saying: "Let's do it. I don't think too much, it's mainly because I don't handle it well. I think about things when I should think about things, not

Don’t think about it when you should think about it. I just can’t think about it when I shouldn’t think about it. My brain and time have to be reorganized.”

Shi Wenjun nodded and continued to eat. When he was almost done eating, he took a sip of double-skinned milk and said: "Chelsea's situation is still too complicated, not as simple as Tubingen and Deportivo."

Wang Ai nodded silently, while Shi Wenjun drank milk tea and looked at the man with a deep frown opposite him, and said after a while: "Also, you are no longer a teenager. At that time, you were carefree and didn't care about many things. Now you are here

The football world and domestic intellectual circles have reached their current position, and it is inevitable to worry about gains and losses and to be restrained. You see, if you and I were eating out in the past, you would definitely eat and make trouble at the same time, but now?"

Wang Ai nodded and continued eating.

"My feeling is that you can't afford to lose now, especially in football. At least you feel that you can't afford to lose, so you are nervous. In terms of personal honors, you have just finished a whole year's plan and started again.

We have made a plan for the new year. In terms of national honor, next year’s Olympic Games..." Speaking of this, Shi Wenjun shook his head: "You are the sponsor of the Olympics, you are the Olympic torch, you are the Olympic promotion, and you are even more important in the Olympic football match.

You are determined to win. Wang Ai, 16 teams are competing for a championship, but you regard the gold medal as your only goal. Subconsciously, you also feel that there is little hope, so you put in all your efforts and invest no expense."

Wang Ai raised his head, wiped his mouth, and looked at Shi Wenjun intently.

"You are like a gambler who is about to lose everything. For the sake of a small hope, you do not hesitate to put everything you can bet on the card table. This is not enough, and you are always thinking about what is missing. To be honest, the Football Association's

With such great determination and great guidance, Coach Liu has abandoned his family and career, and each club has sacrificed its fighting capacity. Your teammates seem to be living in a concentration camp. In fact, there are very few places for you to work hard. If the goal is not achieved, then the difference is not yours.

Hard work is the strength of this team.”

Wang Ai sighed and smiled: "You can't do it if you don't work hard. The Centenary Olympics is right at our doorstep. I have been favored by people all over the country for so many years. This is a big event, and I can't let anything slip."

Shi Wenjun nodded, looked at the night view of Guangzhou outside the window, and said leisurely: "Wang Ai, if you are asked to sacrifice your entire career in exchange for that gold medal, would you exchange it?"

Wang Ai was stunned for a moment and said hesitantly: "This, this..."

"What about the broken leg? Assuming that if you break your leg, you can guarantee the gold medal, will you replace it?"

Wang Ai frowned, nodded and said: "Then change it!"

The corner of Shi Wenjun's mouth twitched: "It hurts so much... No! I mean, you are wrong to think so."

"I'm not the only one who thinks so." Wang Ai said calmly.

Shi Wenjun raised his eyebrows: "You are different from them! Let me analyze it for you and see if this sounds right to you. Suppose you break your leg at the Olympics next August and we win the gold medal. Then, your next 08

/You will definitely not be able to compete in the first half of the 2009 season, and there will be the European Cup next year, so you will definitely have nothing to do with the two awards at the end of the year, right? Suppose you recovered in half a year, but you have never been suspended like this

For a long time, your state will definitely be greatly affected, which means that your performance in the second half of the 2008/09 season will be relatively average. Then it will be difficult for you to perform well in the Champions League, which is of great significance in determining the two major awards. That is,

He said that the two major awards at the end of 2009 were not for you."

Wang Ai shrugged: "It's only been two years."

"What if you don't recover well?" Shi Wenjun asked sharply: "Basten, Owen?"

Wang Ai pondered: "That's right..."

"No!" Shi Wenjun lightly tapped the table and interrupted: "Do you think our country's investment in the Olympic Games is regardless of the cost? Is it because of this Olympic Games that we will not be able to live in the future?"

"But a hundred years..."

"I know for a hundred years!" Shi Wenjun said angrily: "You know, I know, but the country doesn't know? Don't the people know? There are preconditions for trying your best, and it's not about seeing life and death at the same time. You

If you don’t believe me, ask Vice Chairman Yan, ask Director Gao, Director Liu, Director Shen, Director Mai, and Director Xu. As long as they are right-minded, they will not agree with your idea. Although next year’s gold medal

It's tempting, but have you ever thought that as long as you win either of the two grand prizes, its effect on China, its value and significance will not be lower than next year's gold medal? What's more, if you go on smoothly, you may win

more than one?"

Wang Ai stared at Shi Wenjun with a sullen face, and Shi Wenjun stared back with wide eyes. The two of them stared at each other... After a long while, Wang Ai blinked and suddenly became angry. He leaned back on his chair and stood up: "I won't eat anymore."

!”

"If you don't want to eat, don't eat!" Shi Wenjun dropped his chopsticks and stood up.

The two of them walked out angrily, and when they got to the door, they hadn't even gotten into a car yet.

Late at night, Kang Si quietly came to Shi Wenjun's door and knocked twice. The female guard opened the door and let Kang Si in.

"Why are you two so angry? You scared me to death."

"It's okay." Shi Wenjun continued to operate the form on her laptop without looking back.

"He didn't even talk to you when he came back." Kangsi said still carefully.

"Ha!" Shi Wenjun turned around and looked at Kang Si funny: "He has a childish temper. If he can outshine me, he will never shut up, ha!"


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